Seeking Release
By Khyleria
A razorblade held against my wrist
Hovering, clenched in my fist
One cut would end the pain
Of a life and love so in vain
Adrenaline surges through my veins
From the fear and to which it pertains
Fear of the love within my breast
So I seek a release in eternal rest
Would you love me then my light so dear
Would you hold me close and shed a tear
This one act of self hatred, please forgive
For alone in myself I can no longer live
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Published on Saturday, November 10, 2001.
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